Chapter 88 Get out of the fierce battle
With a quick palm, Zhang Kaifeng's expression changed, he pushed away the jade heart, injected the yuan on the sword, and swung the sword towards the person behind him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Wave!"
The light that shone from the sword was like a beam of light stirred up by the calm water of the lake, and the sword qi broke through the flood waves, illuminating the world and heading towards the monk. The magnificent sword aura was like the sky was stained with blood.
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, the monk who came into the air stretched out his palm, and his entire palm turned golden. The slammed palm down, and the sword qi was immediately shattered by this heavy palm, but his body was also slowed down. The cold killing intent that lingered between Zhang Kaifeng's eyebrows gradually raised the dust, and a sword stabbed out. The extremely fast sword didn't have any whistling sword roar at this moment, and it was so quiet that only the bright blood sword remained.
The bright sword light appeared the moment the figure landed, and those monks and soldiers felt a breeze blowing on their faces, and Zhang Kaifeng's figure had disappeared in front of them. In the face of this fierce sword, the monk's expression remained unchanged. Standing still, he poked his palm, and two golden fingers clamped the body of the blood sword at the moment when the tip of the sword reached his throat.
The blood sword hung steadily at the monk's throat less than two inches, and it was difficult to advance an inch, and the sword qi on the tip of the sword could not enter the slightest, and the monk's expression was cold: "What a sharp sword, I have seen it." ”
Yanpo, the junior brother of Yankong, I didn't expect him to come here, and his skill is rumored to be no less than Yankong in Tantra. Except for those hidden strengths that have not yet appeared, this person can be said to be the second-in-command of Tantra, and his status is second only to Yankong.
"The Yanpo master, who can work as the second-in-command of Tantra, is so fortunate that Zhang Kaifeng is so lucky. After thinking about it for a while, some information given by Xuanyuan Bauhinia flowed through Zhang Kaifeng's mind, and he looked at the monk in front of him who looked a little fierce and said with a smile.
"It's worthy of a magic sword, so daring. Yan Po grinned, and a palm fell, and the palm wind was as fierce as a knife.
The long sword in his hand was restrained, Zhang Kaifeng's expression remained unchanged in the face of the palm that rushed towards the door, let go of the hilt in his hand, and slapped his palm on the hilt. The clamped sword broke away from two fingers, and with a bang, the spun out of the long sword blocked the incoming palm. The spinning long sword flew quickly due to the attack of the palm force, but he saw Zhang Kaifeng's right hand pointing into a sword, and the sword finger flashed in mid-air, only to hear a few dinging sounds coming from the sword body, the sword body was certain, and then drew a trajectory, and the sword speed was faster than before.
The fast-flying sword light made the corners of Yan Po's eyes jump, and the place where the sword stabbed was the weakness of King Kong's undefeated eyes, he didn't expect Zhang Kaifeng's reaction to be so fast, and the proficiency of the sword control surprised him.
The sword light came like an aurora, and the light of the broken eyes bloomed with a cold light. The true qi in his body exploded, and with a bang, the sword light exploded. The eyeballs were clenched, but the tip of the sword cut through the cheeks.
"Good sword, but it will be mine. ”
Yan Po's eyes shot out a cold light, not as irritated as he imagined, and his eyes showed fiery greed, and he slammed out with a palm. In an instant, the palm wind moved the four fields. Facing this palm, Zhang Kaifeng's body did not move, and a sword hilt slipped out of the cuff of his left hand, covering the hilt of the sword. The tip of the silent hilt protrudes from the blade. With a bang, the crystal clear sword body shook back a few steps back under the strength of the palm, and the blade of the blood sword turned, and the cold blade headed towards the neck.
The change of tactics was only for a moment, and the killing machine was suddenly opened. Yan Po's expression changed, his waist twisted, and he avoided the disaster of a sword and a severed head, but he saw another sword in Zhang Kaifeng's left hand slashed down sharply.
In the face of the sharpness of the light sword, even King Kong's undefeated body made Yan Po nervous, slapped the ground with one palm, and the whole person moved sideways to the side. Zhang Kaifeng turned around at his feet, and his figure suddenly reached the place where Yan Po moved out in the blink of an eye, and the two swords slashed down. Facing the twin swords, Yan Po's arms suddenly turned golden, and the two sounds of Dangdang emitted sparks, shaking the twin swords, and the body slammed towards the wide open middle door. With a tap of his feet, Zhang Kaifeng retreated backwards, and at the same time, the two swords slashed out two sword qi.
The sword qi was agitated, and the sword qi at such a close distance would inevitably be hit hard even if King Kong was undefeated, but he couldn't retreat. Only by forcibly taking these two sword qi at the moment, the true yuan of the whole body boiled out, and the gang qi in the whole body turned into a dazzling gold. A rumbling sound sounded, and the two swords of goodbye came out of the billowing smoke and dust. Yan Po's face gradually showed a look of annoyance, and he retreated, and the strength of Shen Xiong came from the long sword blocked by his arms.
Zhang Kaifeng's right hand blood sword style walked the fierce road, a sword can jump to the ground, with the magic sword Dao majestic sword and Tantric King Kong undefeated and tough. The sword with the light sword in his left hand walked briskly, as fast as the wind breaking through the bamboo, and the looming sword light was like a fangs hidden in the darkness, which made the Yanpo offensive suddenly frustrated.
A sword is domineering and heavy, and a sword is as light as electricity, and suddenly sparks burst out. Even King Kong's invincible body was not lightly injured under the attack of the twin swords, and a voice from Mougins sounded.
"Falling Cloud Frost!"
Before the voice fell, a frosty aura had already hit the back, and there was no need to think that it was the people from Yangjiabao who came, only their martial arts would have such a cold atmosphere.
"Phoenix Dance Six Illusions!"
A low groan came out, and when Zhang Kaifeng's frosty palm fell, his body seemed to be split in half, making the palm momentum fall into the air. The six figures were scattered not far away, but they saw Zhang Kaifeng's double swords attached to him, moving with his steps, and rushed towards Yang Yi.
Yang Zhi's skill was transferred, and the frost all over his body was really vigorous, and the soil around him was stained with white frost. His eyes were fixed on the incoming figures, and the first figure made Yang Jie's body freeze. But the figure dispersed, but he didn't dare to relax, and the next few figures also dispersed. It must be sunny and only the last figure rushes over, this should be the last one, the five figures in front are all fake, and the remaining one must be the real body.
The frost aura in his palm was even stronger, and the figure of Zhang Kaifeng in the last one pulled out his two swords from his back, and the blood sword was the first to break through the air. Facing the attack of the blood sword, the corners of Yang Zhi's mouth smiled coldly, his fingers condensed the frost, and he clamped the blood sword, and when he was about to hold his palm, a sudden change occurred, and the blood sword became a phantom.
When he was stunned, there was a thick air pressure from behind, and the light sword came from behind Yang Zhi, urging with his power, and a long sword formed by cold frost qi erupted from behind. Mouran, a long howl came out, and a golden palm light attacked, Zhang Kaifeng attacked, so that Yan Po got a chance to breathe, and the powerful King Kong palm blasted out. The blood sword reversed in the air, horizontally beside Zhang Kaifeng, and once again held his palm, half of the power was poured into the blood sword, and the blood sword sword light stabbed out towards the palm behind and impacted with the majestic palm.
The air waves were churning, the long black hair was scattered, and Zhang Kaifeng let out a muffled snort in his mouth. The internal injury was not yet good, and he encountered the strong Vajra palm again at this time, and the internal strength was suddenly weak, and the injury faintly showed a recurrence. When he was distracted, there were a few clicks from the blood sword, and his eyes suddenly shrank, and the body of this blood sword actually cracked, which was a fine product from the Dayan royal family, and it couldn't be stopped. The mastery of Tantra is really terrifying, and this powerful vajra palm is really terrifying when it is spread out by the profound derivation.
"Die!"
As soon as he drank it, the golden light on his palm bloomed more dazzlingly, and the cracks on the blood sword intensified, and after all, it could not be supported, and finally broke into several sections. The golden palm momentum broke through the blood sword, and a fierce palm came forward. The light sword had not yet been withdrawn, and when he sensed Yang Jie's movement, he immediately pressed down with heavy force. The light sword like Mount Tai pressed behind him so that Yang Zhi couldn't move, and Zhang Kaifeng, who was attacked by the powerful King Kong, turned his wrist and jumped out with the help of Yang Jie's fulcrum.
"Are you okay?" Yan Po drank coldly, and jumped with him.
However, Zhang Kaifeng's figure in mid-air turned. The light sword in his hand suddenly turned, the sword light flashed, and this sword came suddenly, like an antelope hanging its horns.
The sudden sword was faster than lightning, and the sword light pierced the center of Yan Po's eyebrows, and his skill had not yet turned around, and his expression changed suddenly in the face of this sword raid. You can only use your palms in front of you to block the incoming sword.
The long sword stabbed in his palm, Zhang Kaifeng was not annoyed by this, his body swung and a whip leg broke out of the air.
The strength of the legs contains fierce strength, and even if the strength is profound, it can't stabilize the body, so it immediately falls downwards and smashes a big hole.
In astonishment, everyone looked at this side, but Zhang Kaifeng turned around and swept out the sword qi towards Yang Zhi, who was chasing after him, and then swept forward with a sword, several monks and soldiers could not stop the seriously injured, and the spirit of the jade heart who was fighting was relaxed.
"Let's go!"
Pulling up the jade heart and rushing forward, the power flew to the extreme, and in less than a minute, the figures of these two people had disappeared into the darkness in the distance.
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